From my first wobbly 125cc learner expeditions from Spring 2024 when my heart pounded as loudly as the engine — to the trips now where I push my bike to the limit wanting more than it could ever possibly give, I still don’t look back. Each ride teaches me invaluable riding tips: how to read the camber on a little-used backroad, gauge a crosswind on a dodgy bridge and trust muscle memory when a hazard appears without warning.

On the evening of Friday June 27, 2025, the quiet streets of Swindon, Wiltshire, transformed into a roaring boulevard of solidarity and hope. Hundreds, possibly thousands of bikes—roaring, shining, and wholeheartedly unified—descended upon the town to escort Josh, a young man who had endured relentless school bullying, to his prom.

When Two-Wheel Brother/Sisterhood Meets Bullying: Riding Together to Rewrite the Narrative This Friday, June 27th, a remarkable group of...

I knew this Mod 1 training session would test not only my ability to balance and corner, but also the whispering doubts in my mind. I had to be better than I had been before. I had to push myself just a little bit further past my comfort zone. Kurt, our trainer, radiated calm as usual and always full of insights. As he guided me and my riding pal for the morning through slow-speed manoeuvres and hill starts, I strained to keep my gaze on the horizon making sure that Kurt did